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Day 2 of the cycle trip, breakfast of cereal, bread, coffee, we head out on the hilliest day of the trip. Ljubo our bike guide and some of the boat crew unload the bikes over our deck, across the adjacent boat, then over the railing and down onto the pier below. All 20 bikes! And then reload at the end of each day. They don't really want us helping, although the fellows tried to yesterday. So we take the same route up the hill as yesterday, but today we are bound for Bol, a ...

... the roads are closed due to mudslides and leaves. But um, aren’t we scheduled to volunteer today? Yes, but you cannot drive up here.

So I texted the other moms to not drive up the road. Luckily, Mike got the car out and he and Elijah left. It was a mere 40F degrees out as we waited for the moms and kids to park and hike up the “20 minute” hike they had been told it would take to get to the castle. So 95 minutes later, my toes have frostbite and Kieran ...

DAY 31 Had a wonderful host at our apartment in Rome, had access all day to leave our luggage then drove us to the airport for our flight to Split, it allowed us to finish our exploring of Rome. Jumped on the plane, and before I knew it got the nudge from Brant, yep u guessed it, I was snoring and hadn't even hit the runway for takeoff, too many late nights, oh well, u get that ! 45 minutes in ...

... up our bar tab, as well as leaving some tips for the crew, then we chilled out on the deck for a while before walking into town with a bunch of people to go out for dinner. We found a place, and we sat inside with some people while the rest sat outside. The staff rearranged tables around and even got other customers to move so we could all fit inside, then the others decided they'd stay outside! I thought that was a bit rude!! The meal wasn't too exciting, but Eilleen got a black pasta, ...

... it is a bit choppy and windy on the water, but we accept her offer. Take laptop back to room, change clothes, head back down to rental spot. Off we go in our little boat with small engine, bouncing over the swells, water spraying in our faces. We just cruise along the shoreline, back and forth, until the sun sets behind the hills. Then we motor back into port, in the direction of the pinkening sky. Once on dry land, we head back ...